I began licking him up and down and then took him completely in my mouth. As I did this, Maggie came behind me and began fondling my breasts and pinch...ng my nipples. I started getting wet again as she sucked my nipples. Carlos began fucking my face because he knows how much I love that. Then Maggie helped me suck on his cock. We took turns, one on his cock, the other on his balls. We decided to move him to the bed and lay him down. She continued to suck his cock while I sat on his face. But. The licking continued and Olivia was in heaven. Her brain was only partially comprehending what was going on. Somebody was eating her out while she was strapped down. But who would eat her messy pussy out? She couldn't recall anyone cleaning her up back there and she had God-knew how many cum shots deposited into her pussy.The tonguing stopped and Olivia was disappointed, the feeling had been exceptional. A large warm fuzzy blanket had just been thrown onto her back as she lay there, only this. The mental elements that create the motivation helped me overcome any physical hurdles. Motivation to create the pleasure. Motivation to confirm curiosity. Motivation to taste myself. Motivation to take my load directly from the source. My living situation was inside an all male off-campus house at college. Living around so many guys made performing auto fellatio difficult from a privacy perspective. One had to be creative to simply masturbate in these conditions let alone suck your own cock. I. The tanker driver and his mate both split, running into the darkness where we couldn’t see them because of the headlamps shining in our eyes. Pete took a quick snap shot at the taxi and a lucky shot took one headlamp out. That was enough for the taxi driver and he quickly pulled a u-turn and sped away. That left the rest of us trying to hunt down the two guys who had done the runner, but as we didn’t know if they were armed and didn’t fancy switching on torches that could be used as aiming.